"Can you hear me? I need you to wake up.. Don't try and sit up.. You took quite a blow to the head, but you're safe now. My name is Dr. Jekyll. I.. found you and brought you back to make sure that you're alright. Well, thankfully there doesn't appear to be any fractures or breaks. Whoever attacked you seemed to know what they were doing.." Jekyll says.

"Did you expect anything different of me, Jekyll?" Hyde asks.

"Hm- Pardon me- Physically, you're fine.. No bone or tissue damage. You may have a sore head for a few days, but it'll pass. Before we conclude this session, I'd like to check for any signs of a concussion.." Jekyll continues.

"I'd listen to him if I were you.. We are the expert authority in messed up heads.." Hyde laughs.

"I'm going to take this light and shine it into your eyes. Hm.. Pupil dilation response time seems normal.. And the other eye? Yes, I..-" Jekyll continues yet again.

"You have such pretty eyes, my sweet.. So bright and full of hope.. But beneath them, I see something else. Something.. darker.. Something.. like me.... Oh, Jekyll... I like them..." Hyde says.

"No, I..- Not them.. I wont appease your sick fantasies this time..-" Jekyll says, ignoring him.

"My fantasies? Now, now, Jekyll.. You and I both know what I am.. The question is.. Have they figured it out yet?" Hyde asks.

"I'm afraid I haven't been entirely honest with you. I am Jekyll but I am also more. I ran experiments to find out which parts of the brain creates evil and good thoughts with the hope that my findings could be used to rehabilitate criminals. However, the university cut my funding and I had no test subjects left, I had to use myself. My experiment failed.. And it cut my personality in half, creating a being of pure good, me, and a being of pure evil." Jekyll explains.

"Hyde.. at your service.. My dear, diluted Jekyll uses the term 'Failed experiment' loosely. You see, my sweet, I am a being of power, of focus. No war can be won without anger or hate. I am pure. I am beautiful. It is the rest of humanity that is a failed experiment. They hide their emotions, smothering them under masks for the sake of social acceptance." Hyde replies.